Mr. He’s Daily Affections

After listening to Li Bo, his expression was a bit tangled: "Young Master, isn't it good to do this? Little Master is good, you are..."

...Is cursing my son sick?

But Li Bo saw the cold eyes cast by He Jingyao, and swallowed the latter half of the sentence rationally.

"Since the young master has lived in, there have been bodyguards watching not far from the villa, it is estimated that Gu Bingjun is over there." Li Bo said, "As long as you take the young master to the hospital, they will get the news immediately. ."

He Jingyao let out a faint hum.

He didn't believe it, and she knew she was still able to stand the news of her son's illness.

...

Yangdong Airport.

After getting off the plane, the biting cold wind of Yangdong City suddenly came.

Gu Zhixi exhaled slowly, pulling the scarf upwards, wrapping his half of the face.

Pei Yuanchen on the other side wrapped her shoulders, and her voice was still lazy: "Here."

"Where are you going?" Zhi Xi asked, turning her head.

"Lugang can't live there, and it's not easy to go back to the State Guest House." Pei Yuanchen glanced at her. "Where do you want to live without staying at the hotel? Or is your elder lady planning to buy another villa?"

"..." Zhi Xi endured it, "I just asked, but I'm not unwilling to live in a hotel."

This man is getting more and more excessive, and seizing the opportunity will kill her a few words.

"I hope you can solve the problem well this time." Pei Yuanchen frowned, and the disgust in his eyes was obvious, "I'll leave you alone if I toss it again."

I have known this woman for four years, most of the time she is quite mature, gentle and principled. But as long as He Jingyao was involved, her reason was like being eaten by a dog, and he was hesitant again and again, and Pei Yuanchen just wanted to beat her in her eyes.

Gu Zhixi felt guilty and said: "I'm sorry... After arriving at the hotel, you'll be busy with your business. I will do the rest."

Pei Yuanchen let out a hum from his nose, obviously distrustful.

Zhi Xi gritted his teeth and endured.

The Presidential Suite of the Deep Cloud Hotel.

Gu Zhixi took off her coat and stood outside the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the whole city of Yangdong. She tried very hard to find the Wanhe Qianfeng Garden, but failed.

How can I see Xiaobao... in fact, she has no idea.

If this is not possible, he can only show off with He Jingyao. She thought wryly.

Behind him, Pei Yuanchen's voice sounded faintly: "Godfather is going to watch a performance at the National Grand Theater tonight... I heard that this was specially arranged for him by the President. Do you want to go together?"

Gu Zhixi shook his head: "No need, you go, I'll just stay here alone."

"Do you really do it alone?" Pei Yuanchen raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

"Of course, I..." Gu Zhixi was about to show her tough attitude, and suddenly the phone in her jacket started shaking.

She walked over to take out her mobile phone and slipped her fingers. Suddenly, Gu Bingjun's thick voice broke through!

"Do you know if Xiao Bao is sick?"

"How is it possible!" Gu Zhixi's face changed suddenly. "Isn't he good?"

"At noon, He Jingyao hugged him and went to the hospital in a hurry! The staff I arranged saw it with my own eyes!" Gu Bingjun was angry and distressed. "I told you not to do this... He Jingyao is a big man , Can you take good care of the children! And you still don’t let him know Xiaobao’s identity, what if he abuses Xiaobao?"